AEG Global Partnerships. Ten thousand nights a year. Every one of them gets the film.
MOVE ACROSS THE RIBBON · THE HOUSE LIGHTS FOLLOW THE CURSOR
More than ten thousand events a year, across more than a hundred and thirty-five houses, for more than a thousand partners. Every one of them is a moment somebody paid for, and every one of them is over by the time the film that should carry it gets briefed. The night is the product. The film arrives after the night.
This page is one engine that knows every AEG house, every mark, and every note it has ever been given, making the film before the night, during it, and after it, at event speed.
YOUR OWN NUMBERS · AEGWORLDWIDE.COM, GLOBAL PARTNERSHIPS · AEGGP.COM
Three numbers from your own page, and one that is not on it: the number of those nights that got a film of their own. Set it below.
Every dot is a night. The lit ones got a film. Set the dials to your own numbers and watch the board fill.
THE SECOND DIAL IS YOURS TO SET · NOTHING ON THIS BOARD IS A CLAIM ABOUT AEG, ONLY ABOUT THE GAP
Any word, any frame, any film on this page: point at it, say the change in plain words, and the house repaints it. The link never changes. Every note is kept. Every version stays on the record.
The arena · two in the morning. Ray has mopped up the last of twenty years of nights, and tonight the building will not let the night end. The ribbons light by themselves, every seat glows, and every night the house has ever held comes back at once. He sits down in the front row and the house plays him one more encore.




Why it works. The largest live company on earth sells the most perishable thing there is. This film gives the house a memory, and the mark is the last light left on.
LA Kings · a stoppage in the second period. Dario has sold hot dogs on the aisle steps for eleven seasons and never been heard. The bowl falls silent for an injury, and into that silence he sings. Row by row the house turns, stands, and joins his last note. A kid two rows down says the only review that matters.



Why it works. A full house is the one thing a screen cannot fake. The film puts the whole bowl inside one voice, and the crest is where the light lands when it is over.
Coachella · Friday to Sunday. The whole weekend drawn and erased in sand on a lightbox by two hands. Nell arrives alone with one wristband. By Saturday night a crowd has been drawn around her. On Sunday the hand sweeps everything away except a line of figures holding hands, and writes the name in the sand.



Why it works. The festival is made of a desert and three days. A film made of sand is the festival's own material telling its own truth: it goes, and it stays with you.
LA Galaxy · a night match. Ines is eight, on her father's shoulders, and a planetarium voice explains the stadium as a solar system: the pitch a lit disc, the crowd a galaxy, the ball a comet. The comet crosses the disc into the net and the galaxy stands up at once. She learns the one thing the voice never says.



Why it works. The team's name is the film's whole grammar. Awe explained is awe doubled, and the crest arrives as the thing the crowd was all along.
Five houses · one night. A man in a grey suit and a hi-vis vest has been sent to count the moments. The O2 at dusk, the arena at the horn, the field at the drop, the stands at the goal. He refuses every beer and every chorus, clicking. At 9,999 a kid's goal makes it ten thousand, the counter jams, and he looks up, and for the first time we see his face.




Why it works. Proving the value of a moment is the hardest job in the building. This film makes the measurer the hero, and the mark lives on the instrument.
Every film on this page carries its boards, its lines, and every version it has ever been. Point at a word and the word changes. Point at a frame and the frame is redrawn, in the film, on the link you already sent. The house keeps every note a partner has ever given it, so the second brief starts where the first one ended.
One partner, one night, one film, on the record by morning. Then the next house.
Slide to the number of nights a month that get the film: what comes out, what it costs the slow way, what we propose, and the fee. The line prices itself.
EIGHT PIECES A NIGHT: THE :30, THE :15, THE :06, THE VERTICAL, THE STILLS, THE RIBBON, THE MARQUEE, THE CUBE · THE SLOW WAY IS PRICED AT A FLOOR, $25K PER FINISHED FILM WITH ITS CUTDOWNS, BELOW A ONE-DAY SHOOT AND ITS POST IN LOS ANGELES
One house, one partner, the nights on your calendar, and ninety days of the line running up to them: the film, its cutdowns, every screen in the house, live before the doors open. Any review that misses your bar, stop paying.
A standing line on the houses you choose: every home night, every partner moment, every market, twenty or more finished originals a month, made ahead of the calendar and kept on one link. Unlimited takes, every frontier model, no meters. Your calendar, your gate, your reviews.
Every house in one engine. The marks, the venues and the notes of a hundred and thirty-five properties, so any partner's film starts from the whole record. One gate, one archive that learns from every night.
ALL IN MEANS ALL IN · THE TAKES, THE MODELS, THE REVIEWS AND THE LINK · NO METERS
RitualAds is a creative studio for brand film: from a single line of brief we build the whole campaign world, concepts, boards and finished moving pictures, made end to end under one roof. A full engagement delivers the finished :30 and :15 suite for every night, the stills, the cutdowns for every screen in the house, and one working link that never changes.
The next step is one brief: the house, the partner, the night.